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[apocalypsos]

Yay! I don't have to write fic today. I've decided that I'm giving myself a day off and then it's off to work on Chapter Five.

Urgh ... I just realized yesterday that Valentine's Day is this weekend, and now my brain hurts. You want to hear something sad? I've never had the occasion to celebrate Valentine's Day. Not once. Never gotten flowers, I think I may have gotten candy once but it goes to show how memorable that must have been, and special little Valentine's dates? Yeah, right. (Did I mention I didn't go to my senior prom? Yeah. Mmm-hmm.) I can't decide whether I'm going to go the "I choose me!" route this weekend and take myself out on a goddamn date, or if I'm going to get it through my thick skull that the "I choose me!" routine is antithetical to everything I stand for and just have myself a "Terminator" marathon to watch shit blow up.

And why am I willingly watching "Practical Magic"? Did I do something wrong I don't remember doing?

EDIT: Michael McKean is going to be the new Edna Turnblad in "Hairspray" on Broadway?! Aw, maaaan. I want to go see. *whines*

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[wenchamok.livejournal.com]

I think I'm at least gonna take myself out to dinner after work. And then collapse on the couch and watch something, probably the three seasons of X-Files I've ordered in the past couple days....If they're here by then....if not, then I'll probably dig into season 1 of 24.